Spring 2013 came with a big smile. What springs to mind are flowery memories and Wordsworth’s Daffodils:
‘I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils…’
Daffodils. Sunshine. Spring. Beauty galore.
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